I really need some relief.”Normally when given a choice, I would have chosen her rear hole, but since she had warned me against cumming too fast, I ...figured I’d better go for her cunt. Even so, I was afraid that I was going to fail her.I was getting close and she was panting and grunting “Harder! Harder! Harder!” as I slammed her against the wood of the railing.Just before my moment of no return, she started almost growling and began swirling her ass in a circle. I just rode her for a minute or. I made her lie on the bed and removed her pallu, came to her navel kissed her belly button, gave kisses and light bites on her stomach which made her hold the bed sheets tight and twisting from left side to right.. Her body arched when ever I kissed her stomach with a little bite.My evil mind was working and suddenly I got up and went to kitchen and she was like “”Why the hell you stopped..””.I brought a honey bottle and pour some honey on her navel and belly button and she was in shock that. "When he got tired of it — there was no sport at all; for him it was too easy — he let me come down gently. I still remember stretching out my legs on the bed. In spite of being in a pool of my juices, I just lay there while he softly caressed my buns and let me cool down. Finally, he pulled the covers over me and just let me sleep. That's how I learned I could have an orgasm."Cindy looked puzzled. "But I don't understand. You said Bob was almost as good as Pete. How could Pete possibly be any. Little that I know, there was a gem in the parking lot and our paths would collide. So I sat on a ledge by the entrance and a blue car came strolling by; I never received a stare like this in my life. She had blonde highlights, green eyes and lip gloss and she was looking at me. I looked around to make sure she didn't mistaken me for anyone else but she was staring at me. I can't remember what exactly I said, must have been "can I get a ride to seven 11" and she must have said "you can get.